Shura Fields Everywhere in the World [Quick Pass]

After hearing x9879's question, Zhai Anmo replied: "I was able to recite and explain the full text of "Entropy Yang Jing Zhu" when I was three years old."

"Entropy Yang Jing Zhu" is a well-known practice theory of the cultivation family, its length and difficulty are compared with its recitation speed, the theories in it are enough to make an adult dizzy, and some people can't grasp it in their whole life It is amazing enough for a three-year-old child to understand even if it is just reciting, not to mention analyzing and explaining.

x9879 was choked by Zhai Anmo again, and fell silent again.

What Zhai Anmo said was true, it just happened when Yuanshen was three years old.

It has to be said that apart from the spirit root, Ji Lingfeng is also a rare genius. If it weren't for the setting of the villain, he would be more likely to become a fairy earlier than the hero.

After Xiao Chunan successfully worshiped Elder Mingyue, Xu Wanxin's plot also changed.

She is a water spirit root. In the plot, Elder Mingyue saw her good-looking, lively and cute, and he liked her very much, so he took her as a disciple. But since the moment she saw Zhai Anmo today, she has lost her mind and has no intention of expressing herself. , and Elder Mingyue had just gotten angry with Xiao Chunan just now, and now he is only thinking about how to toss this new apprentice, so there is no idea of ​​taking another apprentice.

Therefore, Xu Wanxin was finally taken in as a disciple by a peak master who had been promoted to the fusion period in recent years.

There were about fifty new disciples present, and less than ten of them had been passed on personally.

Only Xiao Chunan entered the elder's door, and the others looked at Xiao Chunan with envy, but more people focused on Zhai Anmo.

Ever since they knew Ming Xiao's identity, they had been guessing what kind of identity Zhai Anmo was. Of course, the most important thing was that Zhai Anmo was good-looking.

The recruiting age of Chongyuan Sword Sect is between 16 and [-] years old, so most of the people present are teenagers and girls. The favor of children of this age comes quickly and straightforwardly.

Zhai Anmo licked the corners of his lips at a little fat man who was secretly looking at him, and showed a smile. The little fat man was stunned for a moment, and his round face suddenly turned red.

"Tired?" A voice interrupted Zhai Anmo's further communication with the little fat man.

Zhai Anmo looked sideways at the man standing beside him, shook his head and said, "I'm not tired."

"Now, seniors, please engrave your own disciple's Taoist name into the Zongshi and confer the gift." Yun Qing's voice sounded unhurriedly, "Elder Ming Xiao, please."

Ming Xiao stretched out his hand to Zhai Anmo, and Zhai Anmo naturally put it on. Under the eyes of everyone, the two climbed onto the central platform where Zong Shi was.

Many new disciples present had never heard of Ming Xiao's name, but the elders Daxiu couldn't help taking a breath when they saw him stretching out his hand over Zhai Anmo, and even Yun Qing's smile, which had been maintaining a polite smile, became stiff When he got up, he looked at Zhai Anmo as if he was looking at a god.

The two people in the center of everyone's eyes are not different.

Walking in front of Zong Shi, Zhai Anmo withdrew his hand first, and Ming Xiao glanced at him before turning to look at Yun Qing.

Looking at what the two were thinking, Yun Qing suddenly came back to his senses, couldn't help but shivered when he saw Shang Mingxiao, his smile was extremely stiff, and he handed out the engraving pen in his hands, "Master, please help me Engraved name."

It is not so much an engraved pen as it is a special small sword. This small sword is simple in shape and dark in color, making it very inconspicuous.

Ming Xiao took a small sword and quickly carved the word "Yunmo" under his name, and then drew a simple symbol next to the two words.

Mingjing watched from the side, and after seeing Ming Xiao draw the symbol representing the closed disciple, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, but he was still happy that Ming Xiao finally received his favorite disciple.

Zhai Anmo looked at the word "Mo", with a flash of thought in his eyes.

Most masters would use a word or a homonym in the name of the disciple when they gave their disciples a Taoist name, but it is obvious that in his original name in this life, there is not a single word that can be connected with "Mo".

Zhai Anmo was not surprised that a man might have an impression of his name.

He is more concerned about x9879's attitude towards this matter.

Strangely enough, it didn't raise any questions until the end of the ceremony.

As Jianzong, Chongyuan Jianzong's apprenticeship ceremony was relatively solemn except that the roster was entered into the Zongshi, and the other ceremonies were quite simple, and there was no red tape after that.

The inner disciples all followed Yun Qing to Lingyue Peak, and the direct disciples left with their direct masters.

The little fat man's Dao name is Yunyuan, and he is also a direct disciple. Although Zhai Anmo looked at him shyly for a while, he still couldn't help smiling at Zhai Anmo when he left with his master.

As soon as Zhai Anmo saw it, before he had time to respond, his sight was blocked by a white figure, and a deep, familiar voice from a man came from his ear, "Go home."

"Okay." Zhai Anmo responded, and when the man moved away, and then looked at the direction where the little fat man was standing just now, there was no one there.

"Wait." Seeing that the master and apprentice were about to leave, Ming Jing hurriedly called from behind.

"Senior brother, what's the matter?" Ming Xiao asked.

Mingjing has long been used to Mingxiao's indifference, he said with a chuckle, "Momo is my only little nephew, as a senior uncle, I have to give a gift no matter what." He took off a jade pendant from his waist and handed it to him. To Zhai Anmo, "here, little nephew take it to play."

Before Zhai Anmo stretched out his hand, Ming Xiao took the jade pendant with his left hand, put his right index finger and middle finger together, and swipe across the jade pendant before lowering his head and handing it to Zhai Anmo. At the same time, he nodded slightly at Mingjing, "Thank you for your generosity, brother."

Seeing that the few small magic circles he set up were easily cracked by Ming Xiao, Ming Jing's face turned green, and his smile was extremely embarrassing, "You're welcome."

x9879: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining a high-grade spiritual weapon."

"Thank you uncle." Zhai Anmo said with a smile.

"Little nephew is too polite." Mingjing laughed wryly.

Ming Xiao: "If there is nothing important, I will take my farewell with my apprentice first."

Mingjing waved her hand, sat back on her head seat, and said with nothing to love: "Go, go."

Until the backs of the two disappeared outside the palace gate, Mingjing stood up from his seat. He forgot about the business after such a disturbance just now!

He originally wanted to keep the two of them and give Zhai Anmo a supplementary test of his spiritual roots.

Forget it, the younger brother has his own calculations, anyway, this closed-door disciple has already been accepted, so it's not that important to test the spirit root.

After apprenticeship, practice matters were put on the agenda.

Because the body still needed recuperation, Zhai Anmo was finally allowed by Ming Xiao to start practicing after half a month.

But his practice is to practice the basics of kendo every day, chopping, stabbing and picking various basic movements, from dawn to dusk, without interruption except for eating.

This kind of practice is quite boring, even x9879 can't stand it, until the male protagonist who was tossed to death by Elder Mingyue started to practice, it finally couldn't hold back, "Host, this is not the way to go on, you haven't even learned Cultivation method, what is the use of practicing like this."

"Just in case." Zhai An swung his sword for the last time, wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Basic."

"No matter how basic it is, half a year of practice is enough." x9879 didn't understand, "The hero has already practiced the second level of Qi."

Zhai Anmo ignored it, wiped off his sweat and continued to practice.

The sword in his hand was given by Ming Xiao, and it suddenly looked like a simple sword embryo, unsharp, dark and without any aesthetic feeling at all, and a little light in weight, it has been beaten by his sweat these days Wet again and again.

While practicing, Zhai Anmo observed the sword habitually. He didn't know if it was an illusion. As he practiced for a long time, he found that whenever he swung it, a cold light would flash across the sword from time to time.

But it appeared too fast and too vaguely, even if Zhai Anmo had excellent eyesight, he couldn't catch its trace.

And it seemed that Zhai Anmo was looking for it, and it became more and more mysterious, like playing hide-and-seek with Zhai Anmo.

But despite this, after a while, when he swung it, the lines became more and more obvious, and Zhai Anmo could vaguely see a trace of its truth.

Therefore, he slightly increased the amount of practice in the past few days.

With another thrust of the sword, Zhai Anmo suddenly felt as if a light flashed in his mind, and at the same time, his heart throbbed suddenly.

This feeling was so mysterious and subtle that even Zhai Anmo couldn't describe it with his thousands of words.

At the same time, he felt a gust of air flowing in along with his movement of swinging the sword, instantly flowing through his limbs and bones, filling his tendons.

Every time he swung his sword, there would be an air flow, and this feeling of being filled with energy was particularly comfortable. It took Zhai Anmo a long time to sink into this wonderful realm, and he finally came back to his senses.

Contained in this sword is actually a mental method, this mental method is bound to the sword art, you must practice the basic swordsmanship to a certain level before you have a chance to comprehend, and how much you can comprehend depends on your talent.

But compared with the difficulty of comprehending it, it is its preciousness. Even if Zhai Anmo didn't read the contents, he can still clearly distinguish that this mental method and sword formula is by no means what he saw in Ming Xiao's library before. of those comparable.

When Zhai Anmo opened his eyes, he saw Ming Xiao standing not far away.

Ming Xiao's eyes were full of smiles, "That's right, the first time you entered into samadhi, you entered the state of selflessness, and the road to immortality can be expected."

Zhai Anmo withdrew the sword in his hand, "Master, how long have I been standing?"

"Three days." Ming Xiao walked up to Zhai Anmo, "Hungry?"

"Yeah." Zhai Anmo rubbed his empty stomach.

"Congratulations to the host for entering the third level of Qi training." x9879's voice was brisk, and it could be heard that it was very happy.

After all, I just thought that the male lead left his own host far behind, and in a blink of an eye the host surpassed the male lead. It was a slap in the face of a professional user. Among them, the happiest thing was none other than it.

Although this had nothing to do with the counterattack, once Zhai Anmo officially entered the threshold of cultivating immortals, everything would be easy after that.

After introducing Qi into his body, Zhai Anmo practiced the sword without any delay. In addition, he is now born with a spiritual body and has the abundant spiritual energy of Yuefeng. base period.

But in the original plot, the male protagonist who practiced foundation building for two months did not move at this time.

It was not until another two months later that Xiao Chunan successfully established the foundation.

Compared with Zhai Anmo's quietness, Xiao Chunan's move was much more quiet. It took more than a year to get started and he built his foundation in less than ten months of practice. From ancient times to the present, there are not many of them. The name spread among the Zongmen.